"Take me home immediately, I have already arranged everything, and I will be buried in the ancestral grave of the Chen family in Shanghe Village three days later. Grandpa is gone, you take care of yourself. ”

This line of writing is also grandpa's handwriting, but the handwriting is slightly sloppy, messily written in the gaps. Gently stroked with his hand, and the rare ink was stained on his fingers.

It was obvious that these words had just been written, but I remember very well, I always carried notes with me, how could my grandfather have had time to write them?

I glanced at my grandfather lying in the crystal coffin, his old man's face still serene. Before I knew it, I burst into tears again, dwelling on the details that there was no point in dwelling on them, and that grandpa was really gone.

Maybe grandpa had already calculated that there would be such a day, so he arranged everything. Thinking back to what grandpa has done these days, no matter how much I think about it, it seems like he is explaining what happened.

Xiaobai sighed and patted me on the shoulder: "Fanzi, cry if you want to cry." But you can't fall, the old man's aftermath still needs you to deal with. ”

I nodded solemnly, my grandfather has always been the only relative like me. I have to cheer up, make arrangements for my grandfather's funeral, and send him to his death.

Leaving the crematorium at nearly eight o'clock in the morning, we first bought a soul-attracting chicken and went back to the city to prepare some things. After the car left the city, it went straight to the highway intersection, and it was expected to arrive home at about four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

When I set up the navigation, Zhang Yang, who was driving the car, asked me for directions. When I told him the detailed address of my hometown, I was stunned at first.

The village where I grew up living with my grandfather was called "Xiahe Village", and my grandfather seemed to write in his notes that he wanted me to bury his old man in the ancestral grave of the Chen family in "Shanghe Village".

I just took a general look at it, and then I fell into a sad mood and couldn't extricate myself, forgetting this stubble, could it be that I remembered it wrong?

I quickly opened my notes again and looked at them carefully. That's right, the note is indeed written "Shanghe Village". Thinking about it, with grandpa's always strict character, there shouldn't be this kind of oolong.

Moreover, my grandfather and I are both outsiders in Xiahe Village, how can our family have ancestral graves? Even in the entire village, there is not a serious ancestral cemetery.

Xiahe Village is built on the water, and the barren hills near the riverbank outside the village that cannot be cultivated are the public cemetery of Xiahe Village and several nearby villages. There are many graves on the mountain, but there is no one to manage them, which seems to be a bit chaotic, and it is not an ancestral tomb at all.

I frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Zhang Yang, let's see if there is a village called Shanghe Village near Xiahe Village." ”

Zhang Yang looked at the map seriously, shook his head and said, "There is no Shanghe Village within a radius of dozens of miles, what's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." I stared at the line on the note and whispered.

Whether this is grandpa's clerical mistake or not, I can't tell, maybe go back and ask the old people in the village to get any useful clues.

After all, my grandfather and I are outsiders in Xiahe Village, and if my grandfather wants to be buried in the ancestral grave of our Chen family, the so-called "Shanghe Village" may refer to my grandfather's ancestral home of our family.

After getting on the highway, the body was very stable, and I held my notes and studied the qi technique carefully. After a few glances, I was a little dizzy, and even with my grandfather's explanation, the account on it was still obscure.

Maybe I've been too tired lately, and after a whole night of tossing, I feel unusually tired. After about half an hour, I leaned against the wall of the carriage and gradually fell asleep.

As soon as his eyes closed, Grandpa's kind face came to mind. I was thrilled, I knew it was just my dream, but I didn't want to wake up.

"Grandpa, don't go!" I reached out to grab my grandfather.

Grandpa smiled and shook his head gently: "Xiaofan, you have grown up, grandpa will leave sooner or later." In the future, you can only go down alone, but grandpa will secretly guard you. ”

I shook my head suddenly: "No, grandpa, don't go!" I haven't learned our Chen family's ancestral yin-yang technique yet, how can you leave with confidence? Grandpa, you're back! ”

Whenever I was about to touch my grandfather's body, he would always be far away from me again, and my grandfather's figure was out of reach for me.

"I've done what I need to do, and it's up to you next." Grandpa shook his head again.

The next moment, my grandfather's figure suddenly disappeared, and I panicked and screamed loudly. Looking around, I couldn't find any trace of my grandfather.

I don't know how long later, and in a flash, I actually saw myself. "I" lay in the dark coffin, as if I had fallen asleep.

I shuddered, and subconsciously wanted to approach the coffin and take a closer look. But no matter how far I went, I was always several meters away from the coffin.

Suddenly, the "I" inside the coffin sat up, and a white glow emanated from my back. The "me" in the coffin seemed to be transparent, and I could clearly see a white breath escaping from my back and flowing along the meridians in my body.

"Hold your breath and concentrate, run the essence of your whole body for a week, and then condense it in your eyes along a fixed route. Care must be taken not to harm the meridians near the eyes. "It's Grandpa's voice.

After the white aura converged near the eyes, the "I" suddenly opened his eyes, and the eyes were extremely sharp.

"Keep the essence running route in mind, and don't modify the essence running route without authorization. Pulling out the seedlings is not conducive to cultivation, so refine the Five Elements Talisman as soon as possible. Grandpa's voice rang out again.

Grandpa, this is teaching me how to practice the Hope Qi Technique? That's right, it must be so, the notes recorded the essence operation chart, but unfortunately I can't read it at all.

After a demonstration of the "me" in the coffin, the route of the essence seems to be clearly engraved in my mind.

After thinking about this, I felt a heat in my back. I unconsciously closed my eyes, and a stream of heat traveled through my body in a moment according to the route of the essence I had just learned.

Immediately after that, I carefully condensed the essence qi near my eyes according to the running route, the meridians here are very delicate, and if I am not careful, it may cause damage to the meridians.

If you destroy the meridians near your eyes, it is a small matter if you cannot successfully use the Qi Seeking Technique, and if your eyes are affected, it will be terrible to destroy your vision.

"Bang!" My body shook suddenly.

Guarding against me, I saw Xiaobai's face. He was stunned for an instant, his face became a little ugly, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

"Sail, you...... Are you okay? Xiaobai asked me.

I blinked and muttered with some uncertainty, "It should be okay, right?" ”

Staring at Xiaobai, I was sure that I was not delusional, and my eyesight had improved! The pores and fine lines on Xiaobai's face can be seen clearly as long as I pay attention.

What's more, there is an extremely subtle gray aura at the center of Xiaobai's eyebrows. Thinking of the record in my notebook, I muttered to myself, "Yang Qi has been lost? Xiaobai, you can't overindulge in lust in the future, otherwise your body will completely collapse in ten years. ”

Xiaobai smiled awkwardly and asked again, "Are you sure you're okay?" Sail, cheer up, don't be too sad. ”

Yes, as soon as I saw Xiaobai's expression, I roughly understood what he meant. He probably thought I was overly sad and a little out of order.

I shook my head helplessly, not only was I sure I was okay, but I was sure I was too good now. I successfully used the Qi Lookout technique, and I was warm near my eyes, and I could see things that I wouldn't normally notice clearly.

In the past, I always felt that Xiaobai's body was very strong, and although he was suspected of overindulgence, his body would not have any big impact. But now I noticed that there was a hidden danger in his body.

If this continues, the subtle trace of gray aura at the center of his eyebrows will gradually grow, which also indicates that the loss of yang qi in his body will become more and more serious, and his body will completely collapse.

"Your eyes were terrible when you woke up, did you have a nightmare?" Xiaobai swallowed and foamed.

I understand Xiaobai's mood, in the dream, when the "me" in the coffin opened his eyes, I was almost startled, and my eyes would become extremely sharp when I used the Qi Lookout technique.

Looking out the window, we were off the highway and the road conditions weren't very good. Based on the environment outside the car window, I think it won't take long for us to reach Xiahe Village.

I glanced at my phone, and it was already half past four in the afternoon, but I didn't expect that so much time had passed. Now I don't have the heart to explain too much to Xiaobai, anyway, he can't understand it.

The first time I successfully used the Lookout Technique, I couldn't wait to experience the magic of the Lookout Technique. Xiaobai had already observed, and I turned my head to stare at Zhang Yang, who was driving, for a few seconds.

"Zhang Yang, don't kill in the future, and I'll give you a few spirit runes when I go back. Later, before going home and entering the door, sweep your body with a feather duster before entering the door. Out of concern, I gave Zhang Yang a few words.

He was stunned and glanced at me with his spare eyes: "What the hell, God is chattering, Chen Fan, don't scare me." ”

Yes, he, like Xiaobai, also thinks that my brain is abnormal. I pouted: "Believe it or not, there is a hint of red in the center of your eyebrows." It doesn't matter to someone like you who is strong and yang, but it may affect the people around you. ”

Although I don't know how Zhang Yang, as a police officer, can have such a strong evil spirit. But I didn't lie to him, and my advice to him was for his good.

Zhang Yang is now young and strong, and the yang energy in his body is vigorous, and the evil energy has little effect on him. However, if there are elderly people and children in the family, or even women with weak physique, as long as they get along day and night, they will be affected, and sometimes there will be a minor illness and a small disaster.

When Zhang Yang is older, or if the evil spirit is a little stronger, he will taste the consequences. It's not a joke that the evil qi hurts the body, when you get older, the yang qi weakens, and diseases will follow.

The gift of Zhang Yang Spirit Talisman is only for keeping safe, and to some extent, it can also avoid being haunted by evil spirits. And sweeping it with a feather duster before entering the door can reduce the impact of evil qi on your family.

Anyway, Zhang Yang sent us back this time, which was a great help to me. I'm not ungrateful, and even if he doesn't believe him, I'll have to help him in the future.

Inadvertently, I looked at my grandfather lying in the crystal coffin again. Grandpa's eyebrows were shrouded in a thick dead air, but when I looked closely, I found that there seemed to be a wisp of life hidden under the dead air.

Hasn't grandpa's vitality completely dissipated? I was excited in my heart, and I was just about to open the crystal coffin to observe it carefully for a while, but the body shook suddenly.

......The rooster crowed rapidly, and the soul-attracting chicken, which was very quiet all the way in the carriage, seemed to be frightened.

The crunch ...... police car stopped without warning, and I almost flew out of my seat.

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